The Cranberries are one of my favorite bands of their era. Dolores O'Riordan had such a beautifully haunted voice, and this song always takes me back to my old room in my old house. It reminds of what it felt like in 1992 when I began to know that the world was more complex than I’d imagined, but also filled with potential.
How have your dreams changed over the years? Post them in the comments. I’ll read them all personally!